The Alpha’s Fated Outcast: Rise Of The Moonsinger

Chapter 3

Chapter 3: Unexpected Ally…

Lyla

For a moment, nobody moved.

Then slowly, Darius released me, his expression shifting from arrogance to unease.

“Who the hell was that?” he muttered glancing in the direction of the growl.

I didn’t answer.

I didn’t know who he was either but I felt a strange pull towards him, a sense of safety I hadn’t felt in years.

My eyes drifted to where he was across the room but he was no longer there.

I turned around frantically, searching for him in the crowd, but I couldn’t find him.

He was just here a few seconds ago.

The cruel laughter from the boys reminded me of my current dilemma.

One of the boys suddenly yelped and pointed to my legs – I flushed in embarrassment as they laughed again.

It was my warm juices… I was so horny that I could feel every underwear I had on, soaked.

I closed my eyes, trying to block everyone out.

My body was just reacting to having plenty of men around me at the same time.

“What’s the matter, Lyla?” feeling a little… needy?” Darius taunted me as he stepped closer again.

“I bet you’d do anything to make this stop, wouldn’t you?”

My breath hitched.

I could feel my heat intensifying.

Darius’ voice – the manly scent of the men around me… gosh! It was driving me crazy, making my skin burn and my thoughts blur.

It was as though every nerve in my body was on fire and my senses were overwhelmed by the unbearable desire coursing through my veins.

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I moaned loudly, clamping my legs together as the scent of my high arousal hung heavy in the air.

Right now, that didn’t matter, I just wanted to take care of the pressure building inside me.

“Come on,” Darius sneered, leaning in closer.

“Why don’t you just beg us? We might take pity on you, mutt.

”

my

stung, but the worst part was the twisted flicker of excitement that pulsed through me at

how it craved for any touch, any relief,

my breath ragged and

too much and

jeered, their taunts mingling with the roaring in

at her,” one

“She can barely stand.

Pathetic.

”

and ran his index

gasped with want, and opened my mouth as he inserted his finger inside it, tears burned in my eyes – I wished I could stop

ran my tongue up and down his

boy’s voice dripped with false sympathy as

anything

that right, Lyla? Do

anymore, I pushed through them before he could

on me, could hear mocking laughter chasing me but I didn’t look

get away, to find somewhere – anywhere – I could

collided with a solid wall of muscle and staggered

an apology on my lips but the words died

the

locked onto mine with a mix of curiosity

tall, broad-shoulders, dressed in an impeccably

over the room as everyone

and a sickening dread pooled

third finger of his left hand and I

but not just any

Leader of the White Moon Throne – the

as I

the most powerful man in my world, with the scent of

expecting a

punishment for uncontrolled

disgrace, a shame that could

leader’s eyes were intense, a deep amber that

condemnation, his gaze held

me up from the

voice sending shivers through

his hand warm against my arm and my breath hitched again

but my

of heat crashed over me, stronger than before and

sagged against him, my vision blurring as desire overwhelmed

caught me,

and I could feel the hard planes of his chest against mine, I could smell the

found his gaze fixed on me with an intensity that made my heart

Time seemed to slow.

judgment fading into the background as I and the Lycan leader stood locked in this strange, charged

a flash of something

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